Martial Sage

Not time.

A cloud of dark clouds pressed over, and the sky seemed to fade in the clouds, and the entire imperial city dimmed.

The banners stretched, and among the black clouds, Tang Hao in armor stood on top of Wucha, looking at the gate of Chang'an.

The number of soldiers at the head of the city has increased compared to the past.

In the meantime, you can faintly see some imperial forest army flags interspersed with it.

Tang Hao has noticed since Wu Tong urgently reported today that the prince led his troops into the imperial court.

Until the soldiers dispatched to the city came again, the imperial city's change of troops came.

Tang Hao is even more sure that a coup has already taken place in the palace!

The dispute between the princes.

This day has finally arrived!

Seventy thousand new soldiers and soldiers gathered in half an hour, and under the leadership of Tang Hao, they marched into the imperial city in mighty force.

Chuck chuck.

The sound of neatly rubbing armor was mixed with the sound of banging footsteps, and the three soldiers who led the square array rushed straight towards the city gate.

The footsteps rumbling, stepping on the loess earth, as if to tear the earth apart.

There was a loud noise, the guardsmen, the corners of their eyes twitched, and between their heads, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, quickly approaching the city gate.

The next moment.

Above the city, the alarm bell that had been silent for dozens of years finally rang at this moment!

The ring-headed leopard-eye defender of the city, his hands propped on the solid cold wall.

A pair of eyes swept toward the rolling cloud, and a fierce flash flashed in the eyes.

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

The messenger rushed across the city and shouted.

"All ministries are on alert, ready to meet the enemy!"

The general's scarlet cloak flew in the cold wind and shouted.

"Take a weapon! Let me see, who is so bold and dare to move troops in the imperial city!"

After all, he shouted sharply.

"Follow me out of town! I will go!"

The three thousand men and horses holding the yellow flag rushed out of the city gate along with the generals, and set up a huge battle in front of Chang'an City.

Soldiers in leather armor and shields were at the forefront, and the shields covered with iron sheets crashed to the ground, forming the first shield wall, waiting in full battle.

Black clouds are coming soon!

Waiting to see the person who came, the defending general looked awkward, and shouted at the figure on Wu Hao.

"Tang Hao, you are a third-rank military commander, but you have troops to crush the city. Do you want to rebel?"

Wu Hao slapped his nose, sprayed white air, and quivered his horse's mane.

Tang Hao on horseback looked solemn and said.

"I got a tip, the coup in the palace, this time I am going to rescue."

"Thank you General, open the city gate and let me wait for passage."

The defending general who was five hundred meters away laughed loudly and said.

"Coup in the palace?"

"Why is my veteran in the city unheard of?"

"Rebellion, let's find a good excuse to come again!"

Hearing this, Wu Tong frowned and shouted.

"General, I didn't mean to offend. This gaffe is urgent and should not be lost."

"If the general doesn't believe it, you can go together to know."

The general defending the city raised the silver spear in his hand, slowly pointed it over, and said.

"Little general, dare to talk nonsense!"

"Why did this general ask you?"

Hearing this unceremonious remark, Tang Hao suddenly felt unhappy and turned his right hand inward.

The Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife in his hand moved suddenly, and the dragon cried faintly, and the cold light flashed.

"Unreasonable!"

Say the four characters slowly.

The general of the yellow-brown horse snorted coldly and said.

"Tang Hao! I was ordered by General Hou to stay here."

"If you have thought about it, just walk over my corpse!"

Tang Hao's expression sank, and he stood up to the last touch of temper, said.

"Hou Junji colluded with the prince and has already rebelled!"

"Don't wait for you to stay in the dark, as a shield for the thief!"

Wanton laughter floated in the air, and a cold color appeared in the eyes of the defending general, said.

"Don't confuse the crowd with this horror! Let's do it!"

To persuasion to no avail, a touch of helplessness flashed across Tang Hao's mind.

Things are imminent right now, so if you delay it, I'm afraid that there will be variables in the DPRK.

With eyes closed, Tang Hao's heart flashed with determination.

"Prepare!"

The deep voice rippled.

Clank.

The eighteen horses behind him, lined up, holding various weapons, opened the charge.

Rushing.

The tens of thousands of soldiers behind him drew out their swords.

All the cavalry came out and followed behind the eighteen horses.

On the sword, the cold light circulates.

The sound of horses' hoofs moved and moved slowly, and the atmosphere of this battlefield was solidified.

Seventy thousand against three thousand, this is a battle without any suspense.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't plan to move all these 50,000 people.

Instead, he put his own soldiers and horses on them as the vanguard.

Behind him, Cheng Chu took out his saber tacitly, with a sharp blade.

At this moment, Cheng Chumo will lead the remaining 70,000 soldiers and stand ready.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sabre hit the shield and shook in front of the city.

"Sure victory!"

"Sure victory!"

Seventy thousand soldiers roared and shouted with countless voices, waving the halberds in their hands, blasting through the world.

The entire battlefield was also at this moment, and the atmosphere became solidified.

The uniform movement caught the eyes of the defending general, and a touch of admiration suddenly appeared in his heart.

In less than four months of training, such a team could almost rival the Own Yulin Army.

Such a soldier feels frightening, and such a general makes people feel a little uneasy.

The yellow helmet on top of the head swayed in the wind, and the arm holding the silver gun jerked downward.

The barrel of the gun banged, slammed loudly, and the mud debris on the ground splashed.

"Pikemen step forward! Bows and arrows are on the string! Ready!"

Wow!

A spear passed through the gap between the shields and stretched out.

In a moment, more gun forests tilted down, and the guns slammed into the dirt.

The guns are like forests, densely packed, like nail boards, forming a half-person-high nail wall.

The war in front of the city is on the verge of breaking out!

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